Stroking The Fire Poem by Satish Verma
Stroking The Fire
You drink marijuana
and become Orpheus. You are still
alive though dead long back.
Was it serendipitous?
You burn every book and read the
ash and agni. Nightingale sings.
When you look outside,
you are searching inside. The creator
becomes creation in the temple of god.
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